MTL - Villain Rescue System-Chapter 73 The fourth world 14

In the basement of the Huo family.

"Fortunately, it's just frostbite." Lan Xi applied the medicine to Wen Long, and rejoiced, "If I get frozen for a while, my arm will probably be destroyed."

Wen Li, who was standing beside him, had his eyes almost glued to Wen Long's arm.

He didn't speak, but there was a very subtle sense of oppression.

Those black eyes, with emotions that a machine shouldn't have at this moment, are hidden in the depths, and no one notices.

"…Not that serious."

Wen Long looked at Wen Li who was standing right in front of her, and somehow wanted Lan Xi to keep her mouth shut.

"Is General Yun Ya okay?"

"The mecha was attacked by a different species, and there was a problem with the cockpit inside. The debris from the top just fell into the cockpit, smashing General Yun Ya's back."

"The wound is huge, but it's just a trauma. It will heal quickly with the special medicine brought by the Star Alliance."

Wen Long breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

"However, why did you... come to the northern battlefield?"

"..."

Lan Xi looked up at Wen Li.

She was originally planning to go to the southeast part of the first battlefield according to what Wen Long said.

However, Wen Li, who was connected to Wen Long's communication device, asked her to go to the north after hearing the communication process.

Perhaps it was the pleading tone of "Please take me to her", which was too human.

By coincidence, she agreed.

"Hey, it's your bionic man who wants me to go over."

"..."

Wen Long raised her head, meeting Wen Li's gaze looking at her.

She knew that Wen Li's sense of autonomy was already very strong, so it's not surprising that he did such a thing.

Lan Xi continued to explain: "But don't worry, I ask Huo Yuxing to go to the southeast battlefield and take your place."

"There are also two other S-level generals in the north."

"That's good."

"That's right." Lan Xi remembered something, "Your mecha..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Long took the lead and said, "Well, I understand."

Lost a mechanical arm, and the cockpit was damaged like that again... Her mecha, I'm afraid it can't be used anymore.

The mech's spare manipulator is in the Royal Palace of Achill, and now the palace has been razed to the ground by adult xenomorphs. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to find the spare arm.

It is even more impossible to rebuild.

The materials used to manufacture advanced mechs are very precious.

During this period, the materials provided by the Star Alliance were almost all used by low-level and mid-level mechas, which did not match her mechas at all.

Moreover, even if there are materials, there is no senior mech builder to rebuild the manipulator.

Taking a step back, even if the Star Alliance really has a senior builder, the construction time will take at least one month. By then, the Star Alliance may have found the location of the heterogeneous matrix and ended the precision strike.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lan Xi thought Wen Long was overly sad.

For them, mechas are equivalent to a partner fighting side by side. The mechas that have spent three to five years running in with each other are just like a part of themselves.

She could only comfort in a soft voice: "I'll help you find a mid-level mech later. Your spiritual power is so high, it will play no less role in the second battle than in the first battle."

Without advanced mechs, it would be impossible to return to the first battlefield.

Wen Long: "Yes."

Sensing that she didn't intend to resist, Lan Xi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you need to recover from the injury for two days. With the alliance's special medicine, your hand will soon return to its previous state."

the next day.

Wen Long's right arm can move freely, but the machine armor is still not enough to go on the battlefield, so he needs to observe in the basement of Huo's house for another day.

Yun Ya is resting in her residence.

Her injury was more serious, and her mental power had been in a semi-exhausted state before. This time recuperating from injuries should be regarded as recovering mental strength.

Because Wen Long's mental strength is far beyond the S rank in this world, it's just that the system has been suppressing it.

It is equivalent to adding a container to her body to limit her mental power, but the original mental power still exists objectively.

Therefore, her mental power is not in the so-called exhausted state, and it recovers quickly.

Boring in the basement, Wen Long simply tried to repair his mecha.

With the current materials, it is definitely not possible to repair the manipulator, but it is still enough to repair the parts of the cockpit that were crushed by the pressure.

"Wen Li, pass the screw on the ground."

Wen Long was in the cockpit, it was too troublesome to get in and out, so Wen Li was asked to help.

"OK."

Wen Li leaned over outside the mech, picked up the screw Wen Long wanted from the ground, and put it in her hanging palm.

After doing all this, he stood still and stared blankly.

The high degree of freedom of the body still makes him uncomfortable. With a little movement of his mind, a large amount of data in the database will flood into his reader.

He's consciously aware of his own existence, which feels wonderful, but it's still a little strange to feel no longer controlled by the program.

He is still more used to being controlled by programs.

But now, the program is running according to his consciousness.

However, there is one more procedure to be confirmed.

Wen Long poked her head out of the mecha.

Black hair hung down from her ears.

Wen Li looked at her face, his heavy metal body seemed to be floating.

He had heard many people praise her beauty before.

And now, he can also understand how good-looking his master is.

"Wen Li."

Wen Long shook his hand at him, "Take the wrench."

"OK."

Wen Li quickly turned around, and found the wrench Wen Long wanted from among a large pile of tools.

The moment his finger was about to touch the wrench, his movements suddenly stopped.

The hand that was going to get the wrench turned around and picked up the pliers next to the wrench.

He turned and handed her the pliers.

Wen Long was stunned for a second after taking it.

Instead of taking her hand back, she shook it again.

Did you say something wrong just now?

"Sorry for the typo, what I want is a wrench."

"OK."

Wen Li turned his back again, with a little smile on his lips.